Keaton's Lessons [Brac Village 6] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove), Lynn Hagen [readnow txt] 📗

use your abilities,” Maverick said before he turned to Kota. “Make sure one of Christian’s men gets this damn body out of here.”

Kade wasn’t sure what to do. He wanted to take Keaton and leave, but his mate was consoling Kevin. So he just stood there, watching as Maverick coaxed Kevin to his feet. “Let’s go wake your father and let him know what’s going on.”

Kevin nodded as he wiped at his eyes, still looking a little green. Kade circled his arms around Keaton when his mate rejoined him. He had never seen this side of the alpha, caring, gentle. Maverick walked with them out of the room, Kade following behind.

But instead of going to the father’s room, Kade walked Keaton outside. “Are you doing okay?” His mate hugged him, resting his blond head on Kade’s shoulder. Kade ran his hands through the silky strands as he waited until Keaton regained his bearings.

“That’s the first time I’ve seen a dead body. And now that I’m a leopard”—Keaton shuddered—“the room, the body, and even the scent was clearer, crisper. I could’ve done without that.”

“Sorry, baby. You can’t turn that off.” Kade walked Keaton to the car and opened the passenger door for his mate, helping him in and buckling his seat belt. It had been one hell of a night. The only thing Kade wanted to do right now was take Keaton home. This was way too much excitement for him.

“Hold on, buddy.” Keaton unsnapped his seat belt and slid out. “I’m not that out of it that I’ll let you drive again. Your skills are rusty as hell and my nerves are shot. You can practice later. Right now I just want to get home in one piece.”

Kade scowled at his mate. “I’m not that bad.”

Keaton tossed his head back and laughed, Kade appreciating the musical sound. Inside Kevin’s home had been intense, and he was glad for the light bantering.

“Dude, have you actually paid attention to the way you drive? Corners are not safe around you.” Keaton walked around the car, holding his hand out, his fingers wiggling for Kade to hand over the keys.

“I do not drive like that.” Kade dropped the keys into Keaton’s waiting palm. “I’m a very safe driver.” His statement only made his mate laugh harder. Kade tried to be offended, but seeing the smile on Keaton’s face tore down his defenses, making him chuckle. “Okay, maybe I am a little rusty.”

“Come on, kitty cat.” Keaton got into the driver’s side. Kade was purring at the reference. He liked it…a lot. Maybe he could get Keaton to pet him as he said the endearment again. His cock was growing hard at the thought as he slid into the passenger side.

Keaton scented the air. “What is that scent?”

Kade covered his smile with his hand, wondering if his mate was going to figure out that he was sniffing Kade’s lust. It was a heavy, exotic scent that was filling the car quickly. He didn’t say a word. Keaton was going to have to learn how to differentiate the aromas in his environment.

Lust was a damn good scent to start with.

His mate continued to sniff as he started the car. “It smells spicy. The aroma reminds me of…” Keaton turned his head and looked at Kade. “Sex.”

“Very good,” Kade said in a tone that couldn’t be mistaken for anything other than raw hunger. He slumped a little in his seat, his groin clear for Keaton to see just how hard he was getting. Keaton’s eyes grew wide, and then lowered as he licked his bottom lip.

The man was going to be Kade’s undoing.

Kade lowered his head, shifting his eyes to his left as he ran his hand over his erection, hitching his hips at the same time. He massaged his fingers over the swollen denim, enjoying the show he was putting on for Keaton.

The car stopped at the end of the driveway. Keaton’s fingers were wrapped around the steering wheel, the knuckles turning white as his breath hitched. Sapphire eyes were glued to what Kade was doing.

“Drive us home.” Kade unsnapped his jeans, pulling the zipper down slowly. Keaton tore his eyes away from Kade and began to drive again, but Kade could see that Keaton was stealing glances.

Kade’s moves may appear even and slow, but his blood felt like it was racing. In the process of trying to turn Keaton on, Kade was unleashing the lust inside of himself as well. With his left hand, Kade looped his thumb into his underwear and pulled them forward, grabbing his cock with his right hand.

He caught the sight of Keaton’s canines slowly extending. The man was a newborn in the paranormal world. He was going to have to learn how to control his leopard. Right now, just the two of them, the sight made his cock pulse harder in his hand.

Moving his fingers up and down his shaft at a leisurely pace, Kade used his left hand to push into his pants and cup his balls. He rolled the sac in his hand as his right hand slid up and down his cock.

What had started out as teasing Keaton was quickly turning into a private masturbation session, his mate witnessing the show. He pressed his back further into the seat as his hand stroked his cock more quickly. He wasn’t sure why, but knowing that someone—that Keaton—was watching only spiked his arousal higher.

“Kade,” Keaton said almost desperately. The sound of him swallowing hard filled the car. “You’re distracting me.”

“Watch the road, baby.” Kade’s hand moved quicker, stroking himself faster as he pulled on his balls. He wasn’t going to last and he couldn’t stop. The erotic pleasure was pulling him under, forcing him to finish what he had started.

Throwing his head back, Kade gasped, grunted, and began to fuck his very own hand. He needed release. He needed, so goddamn badly that Kade’s hand was now flying up and down his cock. He thrust forward and then pulled